Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1623 | 2025-08-05 11:39:41 | 69.69 | 95% |
| 1043 | 2025-07-05 13:05:10 | 58.88 | 95% |
| 45 | 2025-05-29 17:12:39 | 59.60 | 95% |
| 12 | 2025-05-27 05:26:42 | 60.76 | 96% |